Uncle Yan came over to bring food to Wuqiu, and saw that the sky was gradually darkening, and there were a few more dark clouds in the distance, and there were signs of rain.

He turned his head to look out the door, Ban Jing had been kneeling on the ground, and he vaguely guessed the reason. He strode up to Ban Jing and tried to help him up.

"Banjing, you just get up, it's going to rain. ”

Ban Jing slowly brushed aside the hand on his shoulder, looked up at him, looked at it for a while, and then lowered his eyes. "Thank you Uncle for your kindness, I have made up my mind. ”

Uncle Yan couldn't help but sigh, and looked at him with raised eyebrows, "What's so good about him, it's worth it?"

Ban Jing looked at him when he heard this, his eyes were resolute, "Uncle Shi......" he paused, "He is like this because of me." ”

Uncle Yan didn't think so, walked behind Ban Jing, looked at the sky and sighed: "He will only be a waste person in the future, and he needs to be wasted. It's come to this point, there's no way back, so just let it be. ”

"No, it won't. Ban Jing interrupted him, and his tone was loud. "I'll let him get back to normal. ”

Uncle Yan glanced at him, then stroked his beard and walked away.

Sure enough, with a thunderclap, thunder and lightning, it began to rain in the sky.

The rain is not small, making people feel that it is not like the spring breeze and drizzle on weekdays, but it is like a basin in the sky, and it falls down directly.

The rain was falling in a pour, and Ban Jing's clothes were gradually wet. Ban Jing's vision was also blurred by the rain, but he refused to move a bit.

From time to time, there is a cold wind, and the dampness of the rain blows with the wind, bringing a layer of chill.

Ban Jing couldn't help but reflect in the rain, maybe he should have been nice to that person in the first place, maybe this qiē would not have happened.

He originally wanted to let everyone understand his strength before the competition, and witness the moment when the two of them become masters and apprentices, no one will have a lot of words to say about the two of them.

Maybe if he didn't participate in that rookie competition, he wouldn't have been plotted, and all of a sudden he took all the blame on himself.

He had wanted to go with the flow and justify it, and no one could say anything more shame about them, but he still made a mistake and made the other party hurt.

He wiped the rain from his face with his hand, and his vision was a little clearer, and the door of the head of the house was like a scallop, still clasped and refused to open.

If it is the outer door, he may still be able to use his kung fu to rob it, this is his master, he can only wait in a proper manner, and dare not be more presumptuous.

Wu Qiu listened to the disciples who came to serve in the house say that Ban Jing was still outside the door, and even when it rained, he knelt on the ground, and refused to leave for half a minute.

His brows furrowed, he couldn't imagine that his apprentice was so obsessed with this, and for a moment his heart was a little shaken.

After his disciples retreated, a light appeared in front of him, and he was about to draw his sword, when the light instantly appeared in human form, looking at the immortal ethereal, which made people respectful.

It was the Immortal Monarch Desolate Immortal he had seen before, and he quickly knelt down and bowed down. "Immortal Monarch visited, what happened?"

Huang Ming glanced at Wuqiu, and he didn't have much politeness, and said directly: "Xuankong Dan gives Ban Jing." ”

"This. Wu Qiu's brows gathered together, and he hesitated. "I'm afraid it's not proper, this Xuankong Pill is the treasure of Xuankong Gate. ”

Huang Ming smiled disappreciatively, and leaned over to Wu Qiu's ear, "Then I will destroy your Xuankong Gate, okay?" The tone was as relaxed as just asking how the weather was today.

Wu Qiu was shocked and couldn't help but retreat a little, he had never doubted the mana of the immortals, but he had never thought that this immortal monarch needed to deal with his sect like this. "Immortal Monarch, tell a reason for everything, is it true that the heavenly realm is not reasonable, does not pay attention to the rules, and is going to destroy others for no reason?

Wasteland stroked his forehead, and didn't have much time to explain too much nonsense to Wuqiu, his eyes turned from black pupils to turquoise, and at first glance he had a cat-like feeling. "I'll just say a word, listen to me. As for retribution, worry about yourself, I'm just on the orders of the emperor, and I can deal with everything that is blocked. ”

Wu Qiu's turquoise eyes like jade seemed harmless, and the light in his eyes couldn't help but make him stunned, so he had to nod again and again, "I should be said by Xianjun." ”

"Wait. Araja leaned into his ear and commanded some words, and then he looked at the class scene outside the house with the heavenly eye.

I couldn't help but feel a little emotional in my heart for a while, that person himself is also one of the immortal monarchs in the sky, and he is proud of it, and now he has fallen into the world, and he has to kneel down to ask for medicine, which is really embarrassing.

He couldn't help asking, Ban Jing, do you regret falling into today's situation?

"Squeak. The door was opened, and Wuqiu He, dressed in gray, appeared with a little light in his usual lazy eyes, looking at the kneeling man. "Ban Jing, I can give you this medicine, but you have violated the door rules, are you willing to be punished?"

When Ban Jing heard this, the stone in his heart was finally put down, and the expression on his face was overjoyed, but he didn't expect the master to finally agree. "Yes, just. ”

Wu Qiu listened to his hesitation, and immediately asked: "Do you regret it, if you regret it, go back, don't kneel down here and hurt your body." ”

"Nope. He said busily, he wanted to get up and stand up, kneeling on the ground for too long, his legs and feet became sore, and he staggered a little when he stood up, "I don't regret it." He looked like a cripple, shuffling his feet and walking unsteadily.

"Just ask the master to give me three days, and after three days, the disciple is willing to receive the punishment. Although he faltered, he walked in front of Wuqiu step by step.

Wu Qiu looked at the class scene that was wet all over his body, and he couldn't help but feel distressed, this child has always been obedient and well-behaved, and has always been the pride of their hearts, but now he is so rained, and his complexion is a little abnormally pale, as if he has been blown into the cold.

"Oh, that's it. Wu Qiu sighed, and he didn't plan to persuade and stop him anymore, he also understood that Ban Jing would never give up once he was sure of something. He took out a lake-blue brocade embroidery box from his sleeve and handed it to him.

"Take it. ”

Ban Jing took the embroidery box and bowed down to Wuqiu. "Master Xie is complete. ”

Wu Qiu hurriedly helped him up and handed him the umbrella. "A little drenching is a while, you are too stubborn, you are important. You also have to keep yourself safe before you can take care of your children. ”

Ban Jing nodded knowingly, then got up and held the umbrella and left here.